Bucky Barnes (
blue_sniper) wrote in
paradisa2012-01-13 10:43 am
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#6-Candles
[Bucky's not in the ballroom with everybody else, or whoever decided to go to the ballroom. He's actually sitting in the lobby, with a bunch of candles around him. There's a book of matches next to him, too, since there seems to be a magical draft in here. Thanks, Castle. There also seems to be a wished-up bottle of the worst tasting whiskey in the world and a shot glass.]
Hey, are all of you guys all right? You aren't stuck anywhere, are you? If you want some company [or to keep him company] I'm in the lobby. Can't miss me. There's a ton of candles.
(OOC: You probably know if you're Bucky's friend or not. This is also open to anybody who wants to walk by and see him there.)
Hey, are all of you guys all right? You aren't stuck anywhere, are you? If you want some company [or to keep him company] I'm in the lobby. Can't miss me. There's a ton of candles.
(OOC: You probably know if you're Bucky's friend or not. This is also open to anybody who wants to walk by and see him there.)

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Something funny. [He frowns.] It got me a shield and an some clothes. I think it's supposed to be for protection but, none of it fits.
1/2 BECAUSE BUCKY CANNOT DEAL
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We fight with these guys?
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... I got really tall.
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You ever miss it? Having me like that?
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[And that's the question he's been expecting Steve to ask for a long time.] ...yes and no. And before you get all upset, hear me out first. We were fighting together for a year and of course I got used to you. And then I come here, and well, you're small again. It threw me off for a bit. But you're, well...you. And I'd follow you to the ends of the earth.
Though, I have to admit, your new body is more you than your real one ever was. It just...fits. You're happier too. You smile more.
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It's nice to see that it works. Erksine deserves that much.
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And I'm glad it worked. I don't have to worry about you getting sick and dying anymore. [Because that was a real fear of his.] Or getting worried about some big guy beating you up. Now I just have to worry about you getting shot. Or some dame cornering you and you panicking. [Priorities, Bucky.]
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Bucky, I meant what I said earlier. Whatever is giving you the jitters... [He shakes his head.] I'm not going to let it get you, alright? We're safe here so put the bottle down. It's only going to make things worse.
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[He wonders how he could help with this.]
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